Troopin’ (Rudyard Kipling Poems)
Troopin', troopin', troopin' to the sea: 'Ere's September come again -- the six-year men are free. O leave the dead ...
Troopin', troopin', troopin' to the sea: 'Ere's September come again -- the six-year men are free. O leave the dead ...
When the Waters were dried an' the Earth did appear, ("It's all one," says the Sapper), The Lord He created ...
"Is that the Three-and-Twentieth, Strabo mine, Marching below, and we still gulping wine?" From the sad magic of his fragrant ...
Made in the image of the creator inherent dignity for each person loved into creation each made by the hand ...
Holy God, Creator and sustainer of the earth, I offer this prayer for myself and the world. I thank you ...
Lord, We thank you for this holy ground, this place we are gathered in We thank you for the vision ...
The reign of King William the Second Were an uninteresting affair There's only two things that's remembered of him That's ...
If Might made Right, life were a wild-beasts' cage; If Right made Might, this were the golden age; But now, ...
The Battle fought between the Soul And No Man -- is the One Of all the Battles prevalent -- By ...
A wild Blue sky abreast of Winds That threatened it -- did run And crouched behind his Yellow Door Was ...
A little bread -- a crust -- a crumb -- A little trust -- a demijohn -- Can keep the ...
'Twas fighting for his Life he was -- That sort accomplish well -- The Ordnance of Vitality Is frugal of ...
Captain AJ Shout, VC, MC, MID (& bar), who died at Gallipoli of wounds and was posthumously awarded the VC, ...
I Everyone has their own peculiar price, not quantifiable in currency. When my hypodermic grazed your vein, you confessed yours. ...
"Alexander son of Philip, and the Greeks except the Lacedaemonians--" We can very well imagine that they were utterly indifferent ...
To exalt, enthrone, establish and defend, To welcome home mankind's mysterious friend Wine, true begetter of all arts that be; ...
After waking at dawn one morning when the wind sang low among dry leaves in an elm AMONG the red ...
Chang-an -- one slip of moon; in ten thousand houses, the sound of fulling mallets. Autumn winds keep on blowing, ...
Heroic Good, target for which the young Dream in their dreams that every bow is strung, And, missing, sigh Unfruitful, ...
Ho! Darkies, don't you hear dose voters cryin' Pack dat carpet bag! You must get to de Poll, you must ...
In the midst of the battle I turned, (For the thunders could flourish ...
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